Upon seeing this, Hu Le's lips curled up slightly, revealing a faint, indifferent smile.
With a casual flick of his bamboo staff, the power of the Great Dao flowed endlessly within it. With a light sway, he easily brushed the whisk aside.
Immediately afterwards, he held the bamboo staff and thrust it forward, like a sharp sword aimed straight at the saint's heart.
A hint of panic flashed in the saint's eyes, but he was, after all, a Primordial Saint, and his movements were extremely agile.
He dodged the fatal blow with a swift movement, like a ghost.
Immediately, he flicked his whisk, which transformed into a beam of light and rain, attacking Hu Le like a storm.
Hu Le remained calm and composed, his bamboo staff acting like a stabilizing force, steadily blocking the attack from the whisk.
The two exchanged blows, and the battle instantly became incredibly intense.
Their figures crisscrossed and weaved through the void, each collision producing a deafening sound.
Hu Le quickly gained the upper hand by relying on the power of the Primordial Dao that lingered on his bamboo staff.
After only a few rounds, the Primordial Saint began to struggle under the onslaught of the Great Dao's power.
Hu Le, on the other hand, remained completely at ease, as if the entire battle was already under his control...
Next, this Primordial Saint relied on his own cultivation to endure for several more rounds.
However, in the end, it was no match for the endless torrent of the Great Dao, and it finally reached the point where it could no longer hold on.
The seemingly mysterious whisk that had been with him for many years suddenly shattered like fragile glass under the fierce blow of the bamboo staff, scattering fragments everywhere.
Clearly, although this whisk contained some profound meaning, it was still so vulnerable to the fierce back-and-forth impacts of the vast, primordial power of the Great Dao on the bamboo staff.
He watched helplessly as his magical artifact was destroyed, and a feeling of frustration welled up inside him.
He knew full well that this time it was probably dangerous.
Just then, the bamboo staff swept towards him like lightning. Before he could think, his whole body was instantly enveloped in a dazzling light.
The next moment, with a whoosh, he shot off backward like an arrow, his speed so fast that it was truly astonishing.
This Primordial Saint's speed in escaping for his life was indeed extraordinary...
"Haha... how could you possibly escape!"
A hint of mockery flashed in Hu Le's eyes. He smiled lightly, and the Hongmeng Bell in his left hand flew straight out like a shooting star.
The Hongmeng Bell emitted a loud clang, shaking space and time, and instantly annihilating the churning and boiling chaotic energy around it.
Meanwhile, the Primordial Saint was desperately trying to escape, but unexpectedly, the Primordial Bell caught up with him like lightning and crashed head-on into him.
Boom!
After a deafening explosion, the Primordial Saint was instantly blasted to pieces, his bloody and mangled body dissipating into wisps of primordial energy in the air.
The terrifying impact tore the surrounding space apart, creating jagged cracks, as if it were about to devour the entire chaotic world...
After calmly dealing with yet another saint, Hu Le slowly raised his eyes, his empty and lonely gaze shooting straight towards the distant chaos like a sharp arrow.
His gaze swept across the chaotic void, as if trying to take in every corner of this vast chaotic world.
A moment later, he finally caught sight of the remaining four saints.
To his surprise, these sages, who had just been so arrogant and eager to challenge him, had quietly disappeared without him noticing.
Looking at the empty chaos, Hu Le couldn't help but chuckle.
Clearly, these sages still possessed some self-awareness.
They were certainly not fools. When they witnessed several powerful comrades being either suppressed and unable to move or killed on the spot, the last bit of hope in their hearts vanished instantly.
They clearly understood that they were no match for Hu Le.
Therefore, instead of waiting for Hu Le to come to them, they wisely chose to back down and quietly left this place of trouble.
Hu Le narrowed his eyes, a primordial chaos swirling within them. With a quick calculation, he pinpointed the locations of those sages.
The next moment, the surrounding void seemed to ripple slightly, like a stone being thrown into a calm lake and creating ripples.
Then, his figure gradually faded away like a wisp of smoke, slowly disappearing into the endless chaos.
In the next instant, his figure appeared as if by teleportation outside the chaotic energy mass formed by the primordial world, standing steadily in a vast and boundless void.
He quietly raised his eyes and saw that a million miles ahead, a sage was riding on auspicious five-colored clouds, fleeing frantically towards his own temple.
A cold glint flashed in Hu Le's eyes. He gently raised his hand and pointed, and a surge of immense power immediately flowed from his fingertip.
Immediately afterwards, a divine lightning bolt containing boundless power rapidly condensed in the void millions of miles away.
The Heavenly Lightning flashed with dazzling light, as if it would tear the entire void apart, and with an unstoppable momentum, it fiercely struck the fleeing saint.
Just as the Heavenly Thunder was about to lock onto its target, a series of thunderous sounds rang out in the air, and a terrifying pressure spread out, causing the surrounding void to tremble violently.
In the void, it seemed as if an invisible hand was violently stirring it up. The endless void churned violently like boiling water, and pitch-black cracks quietly spread out, as if it were a harbinger of the end of the world.
Thunderous sounds exploded in the void, each sound seemingly capable of shattering everything in the world.
The thunderous sound was even sharper and more piercing, as if it could penetrate one's soul, sending chills down one's spine.
The sage, who was riding on a cloud, suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis.
He keenly sensed that a destructive force, like a venomous snake in the darkness, was locking onto him in the shadows.
A hint of seriousness flashed in his deep eyes. Not daring to be careless in the slightest, he hurriedly raised his head and looked up at the sky above.
Above the sky, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and dark clouds churned, as if countless ferocious demons were howling within them.
Suddenly, an extremely dazzling light pierced the sky.
The Heavenly Thunder, like an enraged dragon, transformed into a bolt of lightning wreathed in black and white light, striking down with lightning speed and earth-shattering power, instantly appearing above his head.
The terrifying pressure caused the entire void to tremble, and all the heavens and myriad realms seemed about to collapse at any moment...
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